Tang Yi fell silent for several minutes. Eventually, facing An Ning's expectant gaze, he solemnly said, "Forget it! Since my mother died, I have had nothing to do with the Tang Family!"
As he spoke, a fierce aura permeated his entire being.
Even the air seemed to grow much colder!
Then, without looking back, he turned and left.
Qin Hui shouted loudly, "Farewell, young master!"
"Hong Xin, go on my behalf to see off the young master and Elder Jiang to the border!"
Having said that, his face flashed with a pained expression.
"Alright, but you must wait for me to return," Wang Hongxin said worriedly, then followed Tang Yi's footsteps.
"Regardless, blood is thicker than water, and your surname, after all, is Tang!"
Wang Hongxin followed behind, trying to persuade him, but Tang Yi emitted a chill, and she sighed, "What's the hurry?"
"Don't tell me you want to go on a killing spree and fight your way back?"
"Don't forget, now for us, it's a fight to the death."
